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well im finally back. i dont think i've had a worse vacation in a very long time. i think everything that could go wrong, did go wrong, and i'm just sick of getting yelled every five minutes. i mean, am i that bad a kid? i put up with everything mom wanted to do, every relative she wanted to see, every place she wanted to go. i listened to mom fight with every relative about where i was going to stay while she went to the reunion. she acted like i was a piece of shit she was trying to get rid of, but no one wanted to take me. we lived with 3 sets of relatives in 8 days, i'm sick of living out of a suitcase, sharing one bathroom with 8 other people, not having air conditioning, running water, or a bed. oh and to top it all off, i have a sunburn from the one day that i did have fun when my parents dumped me off at a friends house while they went to my moms reunion. well, we've been home for less than an hour and now mom is yelling at me about something else. better go find out what is it this time....